Chen Nan stopped, and Zhao Han also stopped.
Guo Qiye, seeing the urgency, hurriedly said, "Don't you care about your lives? Soul Devouring Worms are not easy to deal with. What's more important, the treasure or your lives?"
He wasn't genuinely concerned about the life and death of Chen Nan and Zhao Han; rather, as the three were allies, his own danger in the Dead City would significantly increase if Chen Nan and Zhao Han were to die.
Zhao Han glanced at him, "Your cultivation is not weak. Why are you more timid than a mouse?"
"You two are crazy and don't care about your lives!" Guo Qiye said while retreating, and seeing the Soul Devouring Worms approaching closer, he finally took off running.
Chen Nan was speechless, "I can't believe you're still a man. You depress me."
"Coward."
The Black Feathered Chicken couldn't help but join in the mockery and then proudly said, "So many stinky bugs, now Master Chicken can have a feast."
